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he's a poet. he's a real rough and tumble. he's got the bloom of desert peach inside his mouth & a good amount of crooning to do. kiss like a snapped guitar string. i dream of his shoulders & a full moon.
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โKiss me again,โ he says, drunk and foolish. โKiss me until I am sick of it.โ
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But I need to feel beautiful and holy things around me, always: music, mystery cults, symbols, myths. I need it, and I refuse to give it upโฆ Thatโs my fatal flaw.










































